05.29.12 @ 09:22♥2423

05.28.12 @ 22:51♥3015

shavingryansprivates:

i don’t understand how studying works

do you just like look at a textbook or something

05.28.12 @ 22:23♥1988

05.28.12 @ 21:55♥165

chill0ut:

!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Im a blemished blemish, a ruined ruin.

I can’t run four blocks, or fold a sweater. I make out like an imbecile, I fool around foolishly, I lost my virginity and couldn’t even do that right, agreeing to it and getting sad and annoying afterward, clinging to a boy everyone knows is a jerk bastard asshole prick, loving him like Im fucking twelve and learning the whole of life from a smiley magazine. I’m not a romantic, Im a half-wit. Only stupid people would think Im smart. I’m not something anyone should know. I’m not different, not at all, not different from any other speck of a thing. Loved by you for like ten seconds, and who cares, so What, and not anymore so how embarrassing for me. The last of the matches was the only light, all I had and then those, those you gave me you bastard, those were dead and nothing too.